“ Well Mister, you see, you
are supposed to give children candy on Halloween and they are supposed to say
trick or treat…” you mumble as the old haggard man reached for something
behind the door. Then, with a sudden moan the man swung open the door and
revealed his bloody chipped ax, which apparently, he took from behind the door.

“What the F!#$!”, you state as the tall
wrinkled man takes a swing. You duck out of the way; the ax aimed for your head,
hits the door and splits it in two. The old man, it turns out, is in good shape.
You manage to twist out of the doorway just in time for the man to clip a little
strip of your skin off of your leg.

“Ahh what the heck is your f@#$ing problem man?” you
shout angrily as you try to run for it. The old man grabs a hold of you and
takes one final slice at your torso. The bloody ax slices through your side,
cutting all the way to your spinal column. Your bloody gurgles end, when the old
man rips off your head with the help of his inhuman strength. What a way to go,
a bloody mess on the doorstep of the wrinkled man. Try your luck again, but this
time, don’t bore the old man with the history of Halloween!